Hearing this, Luo Lan was suddenly unhappy, she frowned slightly, and replied coldly:

"General Wu didn't mention it, I forgot, we said it just now, in this competition, whoever wins has the final say, I won two of you, do you want to do two things for me?"

As soon as she said this, the father and son of the Wu family suddenly turned blue, and Leng Zi'an saw this, and was busy playing a round on the side and said:

"Why should Princess Yu be in a hurry, it's not too late to make a conclusion after the last game, if you win this game, General Wu owes you three things, if you lose, even if they pull back a game, this is a thing, so this game, you can't do it."

Hearing this, Luo Lan's eyebrows smiled, looked at Leng Yu helplessly, pursed his lips at him, and muttered in a low voice:

"Xianggong, can I still win?"

The reason why she asked like this was because she felt that if she won the last game again, would it intensify the contradictions between the Wu family, Leng Zi'an and Leng Yu, and the emperor.

"Naturally, we have to win."

Leng Yu did not hesitate, looked at it with pride and affectionate eyes, and said softly and tenderly:

"These people, the dog's eyes look down on people, if you don't win them, they will be more arrogant to slander you, so you must win, and you must win completely, only in this way can their arrogance be completely extinguished."

Leng Yu knew that this Wu Hong must have ordered someone to invite the first painter in the capital before the first game began, it seems that he had already prepared, and in this game, Luo Lan would not tolerate him.

He expected that his Lan'er would win, but as for how to win, he couldn't guess, it was entirely based on his feelings and trust in Luo Lan.

Before Luo Lan had time to respond to this competition, Wu Hong had already let the first painter of the capital come in, he came to the front of the main hall, knelt down and saluted the emperor and all the adults, and then sat down in front of the painting table that had been prepared.

Wu Hong looked at Luo Lan, raised his eyebrows at her, and said disdainfully:

"Princess Yu, let's take the time of a pillar of incense this time, who can draw a work that everyone praises and convinces within a pillar of incense, even if it wins, can you agree?"

Luo Lan glanced at Leng Yu and winked at him helplessly, "Listen to General Wu." ”

After speaking, she got up, lifted her skirt and came to the middle of the main hall, and after bowing to the emperor, she sat down at another painting table.

Wu Hong glanced at the two of them, and hugged his fist at the emperor and said:

"Your Majesty, can you start now?"

The emperor frowned, no matter how much he hated this princess Yu in his heart, he had to admit that it was a fact that she won two games and drew one game in public, no matter what, this can be regarded as a long face for the royal family, so in this last game, he still hopes that she can win.

However, if she really wins, he should really be suspicious of her identity, there are not many official women who have so many skills, let alone a peasant girl, especially the pair of words she just wrote, how can it not be written by ordinary people.

But at the moment, he is not allowed to think too much, even if he has these thoughts, he can't say them in front of these kings, he has to save the royal face.

So, he nodded slightly, waved his hand with a serious face, and said:

"Since it was proposed by General Wu, please ask General Wu to preside over this competition! I just want to be a spectator. ”

Listening to the emperor's words, Wu Hong's face showed a smug smile, and after he glanced at everyone, he turned his eyes on Luo Lan and the painter, and then said with a solemn face:

"Two, at the beginning of today's competition, the time of a stick of incense shall prevail, there is no mandatory requirement for the content of the painting, you can paint as you like, and the emperor and all the adults present will give you a fair and just judgment."

After he said this, the painter nodded his head, took his pen directly, dipped it in paint, and began to paint on the canvas in front of him.

Luo Lan on the other side was not in a hurry, she held her chin with one hand, staring blankly at the blank paper in front of her, not knowing what she was muttering, and it seemed to give people a feeling of not knowing where to start.

The time for half a stick of incense passed quickly, Luo Lan still didn't move, and after a while, she actually lay on the table, her fingers kept tapping on the table, and she looked completely complacent.

This scene made the emperor's eyebrows a little more angry, and he was angry with this princess: You don't know how to paint, just bring it up directly, why bother to pretend here and waste everyone's time?

The faces of the Wu family's father and son and Leng Zi'an all showed a look of joy that they would win this time, it seems that this Princess Yu doesn't know anything about painting.

Everyone present was also in an uproar, and Leng Xi, who had always thought that this was unfair to Luo Lan, clenched his fists even more, expressing shame for Wu Hong's behavior.

At this time, Leng Yu's palms were sweating, and his heart began to be bottomless, although he had never seen Luo Lan paint, but he saw confidence in her calm expression, but why did she not move? Could it be that she was able to draw something unexpected at the last moment?

He couldn't figure this out, but he was also anxious for her in his heart.

The painter on the other side was even more succinct and groaned, on the white drawing paper, he had already painted most of it, although he didn't look at Luo Lan's side, but he could see the joy of victory on his face.

In this game, he consciously won the game.

At this moment, Leng Xi, who was sitting on the side and watching, finally couldn't help but speak,

"Imperial sister-in-law, why don't you use your pen?"

Hearing him ask, some people in the crowd began to whisper, wondering why she didn't put pen to paper.

Luo Lan glanced at Leng Xi, and pursed her lips at him helplessly:

"The imperial sister-in-law is a little inferior in painting, so I have to think carefully about how to paint."

"But time is running out, and it's ......" When he said this, Leng Xi looked at the painter who was painting, frowned and urged anxiously:

"And they're almost finished, and it's too late if you don't do it."

Luo Lan sat up straight, glanced at the painter beside him, looked at Leng Xi with a sudden realization, and said exaggeratedly:

"Thank you Fifth Brother for reminding me."

After that, she picked up her pen and began to paint on the canvas in front of her.

After a while, the time for a stick of incense came, Wu Hong raised his eyebrows proudly, stood up and announced,

"It's time, you two, please stop writing!"

At this time, the painter put down the pen in his hand with satisfaction, and Luo Lan also put down the pen in his hand after applying the last stroke.

At this time, Wu Hong waved his hand, and two palace people stepped forward to mention the painter's painting, and everyone praised it after seeing it, and praised it as a wonderful stroke.

"It looks like this is a picture of a tiger descending the mountain, this tiger's eyes are lifelike, it looks like a real tiger, not bad, not bad."

After receiving the emperor's praise, the painter was naturally so happy that he couldn't get along, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted slightly, "Thank you Emperor Miao for praise." ”

Leng Zi'an couldn't wait to praise the moment the emperor's words fell,

"Well, he is worthy of being the first painter in the capital, this painting skill is really unparalleled, this king is really eye-opening today."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Luo Lan, and asked with irony in his eyes:

"Princess Yu, you lost this game, hahaha......"